The Beat(en) Generation 歌词

	作词 : Johnson
	When you cast your eyes upon the skylines
	Of this once proud nation
	Can you sense the fear and the hatred
	Grwoing in the hearts of its population
	And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced
	By the greedy hands of politics and half truths
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Reared on a diet of prejudice and mis-information
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Open your eyes, open your imagination
	We're being sedated by the gasoline fumes
	And hypnotised by the satellites
	Into believing what is good and what is right
	You may be worshipping the temples of mammon
	Or lost in the prisons of religion
	But can you still walk back to happiness
	When you've nowhere left to run?
	Andif they send in the special police
	To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace
	Then won't the words sit ill upon their tongues
	When they tell us justice is being done
	And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun

	zuo ci : Johnson
	When you cast your eyes upon the skylines
	Of this once proud nation
	Can you sense the fear and the hatred
	Grwoing in the hearts of its population
	And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced
	By the greedy hands of politics and half truths
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Reared on a diet of prejudice and misinformation
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Open your eyes, open your imagination
	We' re being sedated by the gasoline fumes
	And hypnotised by the satellites
	Into believing what is good and what is right
	You may be worshipping the temples of mammon
	Or lost in the prisons of religion
	But can you still walk back to happiness
	When you' ve nowhere left to run?
	Andif they send in the special police
	To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace
	Then won' t the words sit ill upon their tongues
	When they tell us justice is being done
	And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun

	zuò cí : Johnson
	When you cast your eyes upon the skylines
	Of this once proud nation
	Can you sense the fear and the hatred
	Grwoing in the hearts of its population
	And our youth, oh youth, are being seduced
	By the greedy hands of politics and half truths
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Reared on a diet of prejudice and misinformation
	The beaten generation, the beaten generation
	Open your eyes, open your imagination
	We' re being sedated by the gasoline fumes
	And hypnotised by the satellites
	Into believing what is good and what is right
	You may be worshipping the temples of mammon
	Or lost in the prisons of religion
	But can you still walk back to happiness
	When you' ve nowhere left to run?
	Andif they send in the special police
	To deliver us from liberty and keep us from peace
	Then won' t the words sit ill upon their tongues
	When they tell us justice is being done
	And that freedom lives in the barrels of a warm gun

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